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The reason why Xiao Mian felt a splitting headache and couldn't even stand up straight was because he had been attacked by that monster's divine sense.

The so-called Divine Consciousness Offensive is to directly invade the opponent's Divine Soul with its own Divine Consciousness, use the Divine Consciousness into a sharp blade, cut the opponent's Divine Soul and the Sea of Consciousness, and even directly smash the opponent's Soul, so as to kill the opponent invisibly without blood.

The Divine Mind Heart Sword that Xiao Mian comprehended was a prototype of the Divine Consciousness Offensive.

Of course, although the Divine Consciousness Offensive is very effective, if it encounters an opponent with the same strength of the Divine Consciousness, it is easy to fall into a stalemate, and the danger faced by the monk is greater than that of a real sword and a real gun. If the strength of the opponent's divine consciousness is unfortunately stronger than his own, then rashly using the divine sense offensive will only cause his own quick death.

Although Xiao Mian's divine soul strength can be called invincible in the foundation building period, after all, he has not condensed his own divine consciousness, and he cannot defend against the divine consciousness offensive launched by the monster at all.

However, Xiao Mian couldn't do anything, it didn't mean that something else would let that monster mess around in Xiao Mian's mind.

First, the ghost head fought back angrily.

When the opponent's divine consciousness attack rushed into Xiao Mian's brain, the ghost head immediately met it-for-tat. If it weren't for this, Xiao Mian would have burst out of his mind and died of anger.

It's just that the ghost head's defense has little effect, and in a hurry, the ghost head makes intentions and actions to take away Xiao Mian.

This time it was terrible, and it finally alarmed the black cloth.

Who called the black cloth and the ghost head, a pair of rivals, entangled under the nameless abyss for thousands of years, for the breath of the ghost head, the black cloth is instinctively resistant.

Now the ghost head is trying to take away Xiao Mian, Heibu woke up at the first time, and then Heibu found that Xiao Mian not only had the damn ghost head in his mind, but also another malicious divine consciousness, and under the anger, Heibu came to a pot.

The ghost head saw the opportunity quickly, and although the golden light emitted by the black cloth rubbed the soul body, it didn't hurt the muscles and bones in the end, but the monster's divine sense was not so lucky.

At first, the monster was still suspicious, Xiao Mian obviously received a blow from it and "exploded the gods", even if he didn't die on the spot, he should have been devoured by hungry ghosts, but Xiao Mian was neither divided by ten thousand ghosts, nor did he die because of the explosion of his soul. After using the explosive god to severely damage Xiao Mian for the second time, the monster planned to use the Moon Demon Blade to directly cut off Xiao Mian's head.

I didn't want to think that just as it was about to slash down with the Moon Demon Blade held high, it only felt that the divine sense that had invaded Xiao Mian's brain suddenly disappeared, disappearing without a trace. A moment of consternation turned into horror, even overshadowing the pain caused by the devouring of consciousness.

At this moment, a two-color sword light with the Star Core Explosion Flame and the Purple Cloud Tribulation Thunder pierced through the body, piercing the monster's drooping abdomen.

The fiery red flames, the dark purple thunder, raged in the body of the dwarf monster, and finally burst it completely, shattering it into wisps of ugly minced flesh.

This sword almost drained all the true elements in Xiao Mian's body, not only triggered the star core explosion flame hidden in it when casting the Star Magnetic Divine Sword, but also triggered the tribulation thunder absorbed by the Star Magnetic Divine Sword when it went through the thunder tribulation, both of which were the natural enemy nemesis of the shadowy thing.

With a sword effort, the monster vanished.

stood up, but Xiao Mian didn't dare to be careless.

Ten thousand years old demon, how easy is it?

Sure enough, the next moment, the empty hall of the Great Majesty resounded with crazy laughter.

"Hahaha...... You want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

In the midst of the wild laughter, the ghosts and shadows were heavy, gathered together, and turned into the three-foot dwarf again, even the Moon Demon Blade in its hand was unharmed, but the dwarf's face was a little pale, and it was obvious that the divine consciousness devoured by the black cloth could not be regenerated.

Because of this, the monster's eyes looking at Xiao Mian were eager to eat Xiao Mian alive.

But because he couldn't eat Xiao Mian's details, the monster didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

At this moment, the little monk finally opened his eyes and looked at the monster.

"Baoxian, don't you know what is wrong?"

The monster shuddered when he heard this, and his face turned even paler.

Xiao Mian saw that the little monk finally came back to his senses, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he also slandered in his heart: After a long time, this person and a demon know?

"What's wrong with me!?" Suddenly turning around, the monster who was called "Baoxian" by the little monk stared at the little monk and asked angrily: "I just want to pursue my own path, what's wrong? Is it only you who are qualified to pursue the Dao? Could it be that I, Baoxian, can only be your Dharma Protector Venerable for the rest of my life? I am not convinced! Don't you keep saying that all beings are equal? Why can't I pursue my path? Do I want to be your Dharma Protector Venerable for generations to come?" I am not convinced!"

"Baoxian, what is the 'Tao' in your mouth? Immortal or invincible in the world? Baoxian, you have fallen into the devil. The World-Honored One once said: All outer ways are demons!"

"If I am a demon, I will pursue the devil's way!" "Gritting his teeth, the monster said with hatred word by word: "I don't want to hide behind you, I want to surpass you!"

The little monk was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then showed a thoughtful look.

"It turns out that I am your demon!"

As he spoke, the little monk stood up, looked at the golden bell jar as if he were unsightly, slowly walked to the monster's side, grabbed the monster's hand holding the Moon Demon Blade, and put the Moon Demon Blade around his neck. Xiao Mian's face changed greatly, but he didn't dare to act rashly because he didn't know the little monk's plan, and the monster's face also changed greatly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The little monk smiled at the monster, then raised the Moon Demon Blade and slashed at his own neck.

Blood splattered, and the moon-white monk's robe was soaked in crimson.

Even Xiao Mian has always been shrewd, and he didn't expect that the little monk would really kill himself like this, this is self-destruction! This is self-punishment! This is suicide!

It's a deadly rhythm!

But-fuck you're dead, what should I do!?

On the other hand, the monster let the little monk's blood spray his head and face, and stood there in a daze, even if the Moon Demon Blade fell to the ground, it seemed to be unknown.

"Now that I'm dead and you're still alive, have you surpassed me?"

"I ...... I...... I don't know......" Seeing the little monk paralyzed on the ground, the monster suddenly sat on the ground and muttered to himself: "Are you dead? I'm still alive? I'm your protector, you're dead, I'm still alive, I'm going to die too!"

Death!

As soon as the words were spoken, the entire body of the monster fell apart, turning into black threads and floating on the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the ghosts that had been flying before disappeared.

In the huge Daxiong Treasure Hall, only Xiao Mian and the little monk who died were left.

After a long silence, Xiao Mian came to the body of the little monk.

"Hey, okay, right? Everyone has been fooled to death by you!" The little monk's body didn't move, Xiao Mian didn't care, he bent down and groped on the little monk's body, and said to himself while touching: "Your kid is rich, get some extra money first......"

"Get out!" suddenly sat up from the ground, and the little monk glared at Xiao Mian angrily.

“...... , Buddhism is really a big fool!"

"Cut! This is called fighting wits but not strength, do you understand?"

Standing up, the little monk wiped his hand on his erect neck, and the originally terrifying huge wound disappeared, and the moon-white monk's robe was also restored to clean.

Although Xiao Mian was very dissatisfied with the character of this little monk, this work of fraud still made Xiao Mian greedy.

Under Xiao Mian's repeated questioning, the little monk explained: "Baoxian thinks that he has excellent divine sense, and he likes to use the illusion he creates to tease the enemy, and he is not afraid of other people's illusions, but he doesn't know that the real illusion needs to deceive himself......!

The little monk was puzzled, but Xiao Mian guessed that the reason why Baoxian couldn't resist the little monk's illusion attack was probably related to the invasion of the divine consciousness being swallowed by the black cloth.

The damage to the divine consciousness is more serious and more difficult to recover from than the physical injury, because the first time he used the explosive god, he did not knock down Xiao Mian, and when he launched the explosive god for the second time, Baoxian even used one-third of his divine consciousness, and these divine consciousness were devoured by the black cloth, and the damage to Baoxian was far greater than beheading him a hundred times, which can be called cutting off one of his arms.

It is precisely because of this that in the face of the little monk's illusion attack, Baoxian seems so vulnerable.

Of course, the little monk's illusion attack was indeed unexpected.

"Poor thing, you have defeated him in the illusion he is best at, if he knows the spring, will he not have the devil in his heart and will not give up? Who is he?"

“...... , Baoxian, is the Dharma Protector Venerable in my previous life!"

Although Xiao Mian had expected it, he couldn't help but feel a burst of shock when he heard the little monk admit it so calmly: not only because of the relationship between the two, but also because of the "past life" in the little monk's mouth - is there really a past life!?